The first thousand two hundred and forty-nine chapters sister wants to fan you
Sunday, October 28th.
The third round of the Glory Cup on-campus selection competition and the finals.
The last four teams will compete for this year's championship to represent Imperial University in the China Glory Cup and compete with top universities across the country.
The official draw of the competition begins at 8:00.
But at 7:00 in the morning, the Jade Bird Arena was already packed with people. Tickets were not sold for the on-campus trials, and seats were first come, first served. Many children came to occupy seats after dinner——
Help my girlfriend and her best friend.
Basically, the seats in the front rows were all taken 12 hours ago, including many student scalpers. The seats in the middle rows were also taken by night owls. Only the seats in the back row were taken up one after another until 7 o'clock in the morning.
Full.
After all, there is not much difference between sitting in the back row and standing in the back row...
The teams that enter the finals of the school selection competition have priority to watch the game. They can sit in the team seats and watch the game. The rest depends on their ability.
In contrast, the first-year students are more enthusiastic. Both the number of people watching the game and the level of support and cheering are higher than those of the sophomores, occupying half of the audience.
Because, for the first time in history, two freshman teams entered the finals of this year’s internal selection competition!
Team Wang Zhi, Team Wang Ning!
Team Wang Zhi, in particular, went all the way and defeated several favorites to win the championship. The victory was so refreshing that it seemed like a new king had ascended the throne.
Wang Ning's team also faced tough battles, winning every game with a 50% chance, and advancing to the final four by defeating strong sophomore teams.
Neither humble nor arrogant, the future is promising.
Compared to the freshman Houlang, the sophomore seniors are obviously weaker in momentum.
When the freshman team set a record, it was equivalent to them becoming a background. If Wang Zhi's team really won the championship, or even Wang Zhi and Wang Ning's team met in the finals, it would be nailed to the shame board forever.
You can’t even beat him to death!
Team Hong Chengcheng and Team Shen Xuanyi are under great pressure.
In preparation for the finals, the two teams even conducted joint drills, shared information, and discussed and studied their opponents, especially the Wang Zhi team. They had watched all game videos no less than ten times.
They will never allow the freshman team to win the championship and create history in Teito University's internal trials!
Mainly the Wang Zhi team.
In comparison, Wang Ning's team is still far behind them in terms of strength, and the possibility of an upset is less, but Wang Zhi's team...
Unfathomable!
The more I watch the game, the more terrifying I feel about Wang Zhi’s strength.
At first glance, Wang Zhi's team seems to be a team full of flaws, but after Wang Zhi joined, it has become a victorious team, with an iron wall and an indestructible team.
Hong Chengcheng was thinking about tactics these days, and he still couldn't think of a way to defeat Wang Zhi reliably.
She never imagined that in a 4v4 match, one player would strengthen the entire team to such an extent.
Let alone Imperial University, even if you look at the Glory Cup, nothing is so unbelievable.
Wang Zhi not only has no weaknesses.
And it will make the entire team have no weaknesses.
For this reason, Hong Chengcheng's team and Shen Xuanyi's team reached a consensus that no matter which of their teams faced Wang Zhi in the semi-finals, even if they lost in the end, they would severely consume Wang Zhi.
Of course, this is a tacit understanding between the captains of the two teams.
There is another person who doesn't think so.
Kong Mengchun.
The daughter of Kong Rong, the director of martial arts teaching at Teito University.
"I will win, Wang Zhi." Kong Mengchun was practicing the ancestral Confucian Boxing in the competition arena and was doing the final warm-up. She knew that Wang Zhi was very strong and versatile in all aspects, and she really couldn't compare to him in this regard.
But when it comes to martial arts and close attack capabilities, she won't lose to anyone.
Including Wang Zhi.
…
7:30.
Hong Chengcheng's team arrived late, and several members were glistening with sweat.
"Why is it so late?" Shen Xuanyi walked over. The relationship between the two women was normal before, but this week their relationship heated up and they became inseparable. They were trapped for one man.
"We only decided on the final tactics against Wang Zhi at 11 o'clock last night."
Hong Chengcheng took the towel handed by Shen Xuanyi, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "Then I rehearsed all night until now, had something to eat, and then ran over to warm up before the game."
"Have you found a solution?" Shen Xuanyi's beautiful eyes lit up.
She knew that her best friend had lost an incredible amount of hair this week because of Wang Zhi.
Enough to cover an area of the Mediterranean!
Hong Chengcheng shook his head: "I'm still not sure, so I can only take the wrong approach, but if everything goes well, there should be about a 60% chance of winning. It's rare for a plan to exceed the 50% chance."
"Awesome." Shen Xuanyi praised.
She knew that in the previous games of Hong Chengcheng's team, all the tactics were set up perfectly.
The tactical winning rate of each game is simulated at 90% or even above 95%, and there are even 100% tactics.
But Team Wang Zhi...
This week, I haven't seen a few times where the probability of winning exceeds 50%.
"Actually, there is another simulation plan that can barely achieve an 80% winning rate." Hong Chengcheng said.
"Really?" Shen Xuanyi exclaimed in shock.
Hong Chengcheng smiled and said: "Give Kong Mengchun to us."
"Even if I am willing, the rules don't allow it."
Shen Xuanyi looked behind her at Kong Mengchun, who was still immersed in his own world: "And as long as Xiao Kong is here, I believe that our team will at least be able to fight against any team."
"You are too modest."
Hong Chengcheng's beautiful eyes looked at Kong Mengchun in the distance: "Xiao Kong is stronger than I expected. Even in the Glory Cup, he is at the top level. He is the only sophomore player who can compete head-on with Wang Zhi."
"I hope..."
The two women looked at each other and smiled.
There was some helplessness and relief in his eyes.
They never thought that a freshman and a freshman team could force them to do this...
Tighter!
…
At 7:40, Wang Ning’s team arrived.
The first-year students looked up eagerly, but did not see the expected figure. Looking at the time, there were still 15 minutes left before the draw, and Team Wang Zhi was still missing.
My heart is too big.
It's like participating in the preliminaries, it doesn't matter at all.
Are you so sure?
They like it!
Let the sophomores see the confidence and confidence of their freshmen!
"Wang Zhi is Wang Zhi, super individual!"
"That's right. Didn't Wang Zhi say it in the first round? He's here to win the championship."
"Our freshman team has the least pressure. We don't lose anything when we lose, and we make money when we win. Unlike the sophomores, they can't afford to lose this time. The hope of the whole grade is on them."
"There is still pressure. After all, if you win the championship, you will make history. The best result of the freshman team in the school selection competition is to win runner-up."
"There is hope, I think it will work!"
…
Amid the heated discussion among the kids, it was not until 7:55, 5 minutes before the draw, that Team Wang Zhi arrived belatedly.
Although he came late, he attracted the most attention, and the cheers from the students were the most enthusiastic and loud.
Their king is here!
Coming late?
The one who appears last is usually the finale!
What is this called?
Style! Gas field! Momentum!
Look at the way Wang Zhi raises his head and chest, that is confidence, the king’s belief in victory!
"Wang Zhi, why are you holding your back so straight?" Sun Yiyi walked beside Wang Zhi and asked in confusion.
"I ate too much just now..." Wang Zhi muttered.
"How can anyone eat so much for breakfast and not be afraid of holding on?" Lin Xia said with a smile.
"I'm hungry."
Wang Zhidao: "Of course you are not hungry after eating so many steamed buns in Miracle. I only drank wine and didn't eat anything. My stomach has rebelled long ago. The last bucket of instant noodles when I got home was eaten by Zhou Yi, that bastard. It's hateful...
…”
"It doesn't seem to be what Zhou Yi ate." Lin Xia thought about it.
"ah?"
"Wen Wen asked me to tell you that she took you a box of instant noodles."
"..."
The four of them entered the venue while chatting.
pressure?
There is no pressure at all for the diamond-level Miracle Wang Zhi, and he is not afraid of competing with the Apostle League. How can there be any pressure in a mere on-campus trial?
Just play, go through the motions, win the championship, carry three team members, and help them improve the rating of the intelligent system Ling Xiao, and by the way...
Broke sister Wang Shuang's record.
Wang Zhi is still a little obsessed with this.
He already went to college three years later than Wang Shuang. It would be too embarrassing if he still couldn't break the record.
You can’t lose to Wang Shuang no matter what.
Moreover, winning the school trial championship will still bring a lot of benefits to him.
Do your best.
After saying hello to Teacher Xiaolu, Team Sima Yan and Team Qin Fan gathered around Teacher Xiaolu and were talking and encouraging Team Wang Ning. When they saw Wang Zhi coming over, they waved.
"Wang Zhi looks very energetic." Lu Yuxiu said with a smile.
"Uh-huh."
Wang Zhi nodded: "I'm finally full."
?
Everyone was a little confused.
What's the meaning?
Has Wang Zhi gone away from the grain?
Are you still undergoing secret training and just came out?
"Classmate Wang Zhi has been practicing in seclusion, so are you hungry?" A familiar voice came from behind. Wang Zhi knew who it was without turning around. He had interviewed him countless times since the first round.
Every time I ask some super boring questions and repeat them...
Did you think I couldn't see you just now when you were hiding in the crowd?
She looks so beautiful!
I'm not blind.
"Have confidence."
“In good condition.”
"Target Champion."
Wang Zhi turned his head and answered neatly.
Zhou Wenwen, who was holding the microphone in her hand, had her cheeks twitching slightly, but this time she had obviously improved a lot and remained unmoved. She said to the camera: "I can see that classmate Wang Zhi has worked hard for today's competition and is very confident."
"Let's interview the members of Team Wang Zhi and see what they say?"
Zhou Wenwen showed a sly smile.
She was scolded badly last time.
I learned smarter this time.
It is easy to fall into a trap when interviewing Wang Zhi, but it is not possible to interview his team members, especially the assistant Yiwei, who has a good personality. In her experience, students like this are the most cooperative and the least likely to make mistakes.
"Hello, classmate Evie."
"Hello."
Evie nodded lightly.
Zhou Wenwen smiled and said: "Your team looks very confident. How are you preparing?"
"We were not prepared." Evie said truthfully.
?
Zhou Wenwen was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "What are you not prepared for?"
"Tactics."
Yiwei said lightly: "Wang Zhi has some other matters to deal with, so he has not been in the imperial capital these days, and so has Lin Xia. Sun Yiyi and I just collected some information."
Zhou Wenwen was stunned.
For a moment I didn't know how to proceed.
I don’t even know what Evie means?
Literally?
Or Versailles?
Or are you too confident, dismissive of your opponents, and just look at the information?
"Well……"
Zhou Wenwen is a professional host after all, and she reacted quickly on the spot. She then handed the microphone to Sun Yiyi: "Let's move on to the next one. Hello, classmate Sun Yiyi, what do you think of today's final? Are you nervous?"
"Hit it."
Sun Yiyi geared up: "Why are you nervous? I can't wait any longer!"
Feeling Sun Yiyi's fierce fighting spirit, Zhou Wenwen forced a smile: "Student Yiwei just said that you have not prepared for the finals. Is it true?"
"Be prepared."
Sun Yiyi looked at Zhou Wenwen in confusion: "We have prepared a lot of information, but the captain said that there is no need to plan tactics. He has to go on a business trip. I don't care. Anyway, I haven't done much planning in the previous games. Didn't I win?"
Clang.
Zhou Wenwen almost threw away the microphone.
So, so shocked!
Wang Zhi’s team doesn’t have any tactics at all!?
The previous games were also x**d, and then you won them one after another?
Too strong!
At this time, various barrages of "worship", "yyds", "king god" and "niu beep don't explain" floated on the live broadcast screen one after another. The audience was also really shocked, but not many people felt that Team Wang Zhi was arrogant.
Because they are winning!
And every game is a big win!
Even when they met the champion seeded team, they won every game 4:0.
Need tactics?
unnecessary!
Is the opponent not worthy?
Just hit whatever you want!
Including finals!
After interviewing Team Wang Zhi, Zhou Wenwen felt a little hypoxic.
It was not because of the high altitude and the lack of weight, but because she was too shocked. She had always had a stereotype about the Wang Zhi team. She felt that the freshman team had its own disadvantages in challenging the sophomore team, but...
She was wrong.
Very wrong.
From now on, it seems that the sophomore team is at a disadvantage!
Regardless of fighting spirit, state, confidence and even strength, Wang Zhi's team has now faintly surpassed the sophomore team, showing the aura of kings. Compared with the Hong Chengcheng team and Shen Xuanyi team she just interviewed, there is a clear gap in the confidence of the two teams.
It’s not that Wang Zhi’s newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but——
They are better than tigers!
"Today will be a day to witness a miracle."
"Let's look forward to it."
Zhou Wenwen smiled at the camera.
Then switch the signal to the competition platform.
She didn't want to say anything more.
Now, she just wants to watch the game and enjoy the last two finals of the Wang Zhi team.
His eyes fell on Wang Zhi in the distance.
Inexplicably, I think he is much more handsome than before.
He is a very powerful junior!
My sister wants to have a crush on you.
…
7:59.
A countdown appears on the big screen.
All eyes were focused, and the venue was silent and silent, waiting for the final round.
Four games.
Today’s champions, runners-up and runners-up will be decided.
"3."
"2."
"1."
Countdown to zero.
The names of the four teams suddenly appeared on the big screen. A pair of eyes lit up, they took a breath, and then let out thunderous cheers, looking forward to the game.